[feat. Ludacris] [Intro: Ludacris] Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip As I kiss both sides of lip, lip [Verse 1: Chris Brown] I am afraid
It was the dirty end of winter Along the loom of the land When I walked with sweet Sally Hand upon hand And the wind it bit bitter For a boy of no means
Whoo Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip As I kiss both sexy lip, lip, lips Wow Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip As I kiss both sexy
You always got those dark sunglasses Covering half your face But if you promise to take them off Promise I won't squander your gaze I will be picturesque
It was the dirty end of winter Along the loom of the land When I walked with sweet sally Hand upon hand And the wind it bit bitter For a boy of no means
our strategies lend themselves to confusion our inhibitions spoil everything where should i begin where do i stop where do i start we don't inherit
Oh yeah, yeah I will shine, yeah I'll keep it flowing 'til the end of time I'm on my way, yeah Barely livin' only for today I'm gonna buy my baby a new
I wouldn't mind being alone, if I could find a way for me to not be there. I just can't shake me. Bled being dry dry, a weight that broke my back. Back
Everyone clears from the room but I seem to maintain posture Is this a street sign ahead of me or a road to show the way Cause I've learned to live with
You always got those dark sunglasses Covering up your face But if you promise to take them off I promise I won't squander your gaze I will be picturesque
I create the things that haunt me The ghosts you see here Came with me I create my consequences I have weaved my history Something in your bones Calls
Call me a coward, it's so fitting. I flee from open doors. They are creaking, cracking open, and I will never escape them all. I will proceed in fear
A golden moment's come to pass, and it made a swift goodbye, waved its hand from left to right, saying bye, farewell, goodnight. But it left me brave
Lately I've been staring at the clouds, alive with beauty. Reflecting all that I live, and I can't help but wonder, When will they fade away? Fearing
The air is good here, So I'll breathe in deeply, Then release all that I hold inside. My lungs are gilded gold, But I know how the time may go Before
